MHA oneshots

Til 3005

Had someone request TodoBaku.

So, (my requests are still open y'all) this'll have a bit of angst. Don't know if it's platonic or romantic but aye does it matter?

(Song name:::: 3005--- Childish Gambino)

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He hates him. He hates his red and white hair, his mismatched eyes. The way his eyes would light up temporarily whenever something intrigued him.

He hates how loose he was in the face of danger. How he could keep his head in the game without sputtering out outlandish comments about the villains appearance.

He hates him.

But, Todoroki envied him. He wanted nothing more than to be him. To have his confidence, his need to belong amongst the very top heroes.

To have the support system he craved to dearly.

Yet, here he was, shielding the boy from his impulsivity. He zips through the dusty air, blasting the creature with an ice cold breeze. The blond could only watch, scowling once they disappeared into the sky above him.

Can't think, can't breathe. Todoroki was running on muscle memory. But it wasn't enough, the creature rams it's tail into his chest when he wasn't looking, sending him to the earth below.

The whistling in his ears scratched, forcing him to screw up his landing, rolling on the jagged rocks before finally regaining his control. His left eye was still fuzzy when the villain appeared in front of him.

There wouldn't be enough time to block the blow. This could surely put him out of commission or much worst. His heart thumps in his ears as he began to scramble in slow motion.

Then, a boom. The sound wave pushes the boy back as he heard guttural scream from someone.

Bakugo.

The boy fought wildly, throwing each and every punch with little to no calculation. But, that's what made him unique. He didn't need to think, he knew. He knew how to tackle the beast, grabbing at it's limbs to fling it forward.

Shoto felt useless compared to him. He didn't need him, much less wanted him. But, his footsteps told him otherwise.

"Came as soon as you hit that ground. Fucking idiot, why didn't you see that?"

He was....scolding him? Bakugo shakes his shoulders, shouting for an answer. Ruby eyes, once burned with anger, now simmered worry. He cups his face, turning it to the side to catch any scratches.

"I... Don't know." Before he could finish his statement, the creature roars pierce the air.

Bakugo scurries to his feet, putting his arm out as if to defend him.

"Run Shoto. Run and get help!"

But, what about you?

He didn't dare say it aloud, only standing there stupidly. The boy shoves him, screaming at him to get help.

But, he stays, shaking his head slowly before speeding up.

"You stubborn piece of shit! We can't both die, you still have a life to live!"

"No!"

The monster was well on its way towards them, galloping at them with the desire for blood.

"Why won't you listen to me?!"

Because I-

Shoto shoves him out of the way, taking his place in front of the beast. Bakugo skids, wincing at the sudden action.

He coughs, eyes squinting to see if he could find him.

A scream that be heard for miles reaches his ears. He scrambles to his feet, following the sound.

Please. Please please be okay.

Then, it just stopped. His eyes widens at the sight of his friend hanging dead in the creatures jaws.

He was too late.

It clamps down, nearly splitting the man in two. He swears he could see his lips muttering something.

Help.

He hated him.

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LMAO anyway. Y'all thought it was gonna be sweet one, huh?